Chapter 1593 Lin Luo Ghost Rain

Originally thought that after sacrificing the lamp guard ghost crocodile, it would be able to suppress the golden man in front of him, but he didn't expect that the eighteen golden man would get stronger as he got stronger, and he would strike such a domineering blow, breaking the sky and breaking the earth. The raging saber energy almost tore the entire ice cave apart.

The purple crocodile ghost stared at him, the pressure brought by the eighteen gold people even surpassed any strong enemy in the past. The purple crocodile ghost sat on the horse with his waist down, and suddenly swung his double chops downward. The ghostly energy surging behind him turned into a black cloak. After flipping the cloak, a layer of crystal black battle armor appeared on the already thick purple crocodile ghost.

bang bang! Ghost Lord Purple Crocodile clenched his hands into fists, and hit each other twice, the sound was like thunder. A streak of black thunder suddenly appeared. The purple crocodile ghost swayed, and flew towards the burning ghost lamp in an incomparably domineering way. With both fists waving, the shadows of the two huge fists were surrounded by black thunder and fire, and they collided with the saber energy slashed by the eighteen golden men without any hesitation.

boom.

The entire ice cave collapsed, and among the countless fallen rocks, the fierce fight between the Eighteen Golden Man and the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord had no effect at all. The momentum of the fight between the two sides was several times stronger than the last time when Xiang Huaxin and the ice soul old monster fought against the snowy demon deer.

Originally, Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng were not enough to survive in such a harsh environment. However, when the eighteen golden men's long swords were flying, they naturally provided Lu Xiaotian with an unobstructed space.

In the deep ice cave, with the purple light from the burning ghost lamp, the lamp-keeper ghost crocodile and the purple crocodile ghost lord clash frequently with swords and lights. The purple crocodile ghost relies on its own extraordinary ghost power and the sharpness of the burning ghost lamp.

In contrast, the individual strength of the Eighteen Golden People is extremely weak compared to the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord, but the moves they can use together seem to have no traces like the antelope's horns, but they also imply the truth.

In the fierce confrontation, Feng Tian Lie Di Zhan was forced back by Zi Crocodile Ghost Monarch. The eighteen golden figures seem to be rewinding backwards, and their bodies are free of gravity in the air.

"Linluo ghost rain!" Purple crocodile ghost smiled sinisterly. Purple crocodile ghost held up his left hand, and a gray ghost in the shape of raindrops fell from his hand and shot out. It immediately turned into countless raindrops in the air, and it was eighteen gold. Human beings cannot be completely avoided in this rain of ghosts.

This ghost rain hit the Eighteen Jin people, like sticky beads, sticking to the Eighteen Jin people.

Lu Xiaotian's face was startled, this purple crocodile ghost really reacted quickly, seeing that the power of the Eighteen Jinmen teamed up in a straight line, he thought of this move, and happened to have this kind of ghost in his hand, this Linluo ghost rain The cohesive force, as strong as a spider's silk, is not enough to hold the eighteen golden men at the same time, but even if it only slows down part of their speed, it is likely to greatly reduce the power of the eighteen golden men's combined attack. For the purple crocodile ghost, this is enough.

Sure enough, the strongest Bingfengxue three-line golden men teamed up to quickly cut off the spider-like raindrops, but most of the other five-line golden men were still more or less affected. The purple crocodile ghost smiled sternly, and suddenly pushed forward with both palms, and the incomparable ghost power hit the burning ghost lamp. Immediately, the burning ghost was like a flaming purple fireball. On the surface of the fireball, there were still a few wisps of black lightning.

All of a sudden, Ziyan exploded and turned into a crocodile shape formed by a dozen Ziyans, and flew towards the eight-series golden men respectively.

In the entire ice cave, a large number of ice layers were directly reduced to nothing in the burning of the purple flames. When Lu Xiaotian saw the purple flame coming surging, he couldn't help feeling a death threat that was almost suffocating.

However, unexpectedly, the eighteen gold man did not move too much, but held the long knife in his hand with both hands, and stabbed it upside down. A soft light cluster emanated from each giant, and these light clusters gathered together in a blink of an eye to form a curved round shield.

No matter how powerful the violent purple flame of the burning ghost lamp is, this curved and colorful round shield remains motionless like a rock in the sea. At the same time, the discomfort on Lu Xiaotian and Xiang Qingcheng's bodies quickly disappeared completely.

A layer of anger floated on the face of Zi Crocodile Ghost, he didn't expect that he couldn't succeed, his busy work was in vain, and he lost a drop of rain and rain. But very soon, Zi Crocodile Ghost Lord's anger soon turned into shock, and saw the eighteen golden men suddenly throw the long knife in his hand for the first time.

Eighteen long knives were in the air, and the handles of the knives converged. In a blink of an eye, a huge knife wheel rolled towards it with the momentum of crushing everything. With just a few breaths, the purple fire from the Zhuoyan Ghost Lamp was crushed into two parts. The knife wheel rolled over the Yanyan ghost lamp.

The sound of the scorching ghost lamp cracking and cracking could be heard clearly. The purple crocodile ghost's face turned pale, and he spit out a cloud of black and purple foul-smelling blood. The eight-color knife wheel composed of eighteen long knives is already in sight. There is no way to avoid it.

The purple crocodile ghost snarled, and pinched the strange and mysterious spell with both hands. Both palms pulled out a strange black light, and ghost shadows lingered on it. Kaka, the huge knife wheel was spinning rapidly, and soon confronted the purple crocodile ghost.

Under the extremely fast rotating knife wheel, it is impossible to see that it is composed of a long knife with a handle. A stern look of heartache flashed in the eyes of the purple crocodile ghost, and his right hand struggled to hold a piece of ghost light against the knife wheel.

Card! The knife wheel has cut into the ghost light.

Chi----the bones of the sky are scattered everywhere. The ghost crocodile that was summoned by the purple crocodile ghost before now still has a crocodile head left, and its body has been crushed by the knife wheel.

Even the purple crocodile Ghost King's chest was also swept by the huge knife wheel, his body retreated violently, and he pushed his palms forward, creating an astonishing vortex of ghost energy, the knife wheel fell into the vortex, and his speed dropped sharply. It's just that Zi Crocodile Ghost Lord's face also looked extremely strained.

The eighteen gold men shouted together again, and each shot a flash of spiritual light into the knife wheel, and the momentum of the knife wheel rose again. The speed dropped sharply, turning into a stream of light, directly crushing Zicrocodile Ghost Lord's body.

With a chirping sound, the purple crocodile ghost's majestic body was cut into two halves by the knife wheel and shot towards both sides.

It's just that the purple crocodile ghost's aura has not disappeared, and the two halves of the cut body circled a circular arc in the air and merged into one again. The purple crocodile ghost burst out black air, turned into a stream of light, and sank into the deep ice cave passage.

"Boy, wait for me to absorb Long Yuan, and then come to take revenge!" Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord's gloomy voice floated from a distance.

"Shall we chase?" Xiang Qingcheng looked at Lu Xiaotian.

"I'm afraid it's too late. Once we're out of the attacking range of the eighteen gold men, it's a dream to catch up with the purple crocodile ghost at our speed." Lu Xiaotian shook his head, "The snowy demon deer is dead, let's go back, Let’s gather a few great armies of the Immortal Dynasty and directly attack the ghost clan. We don’t give the Purple Crocodile Ghost Lord a chance to rectify the ghost clan army. It’s best for him to fight, but if the ghosts can’t shrink back, we’ll break the backbone of the ghost clan army first.”